The last feng shui master

Chapter 27 Leaving Hometown (2)

When Miao Qinghua got off the car, she saw Ma Yan the first time she saw her, and she seemed eager to go up and tear off Ma Yan's stockings.

When Ma Yan saw Miao Qinghua and me, her face sank immediately, and she stepped forward to call someone, sister-in-law, you are here too.

Miao Qinghua is Wu Zhen's first wife, who used to work hard to take care of the children, but after Wu Zhen became the director of the department, she became overwhelmed.

Miao Qinghua looked at Ma Yan's stockings and shorts, her eyes spit fire, she stepped forward and slapped Ma Yan on the face, pointed at Ma Yan and cursed, I, Miao Qinghua, are not easy to bully.

I folded my hands and watched the scene that often appeared.

"Wu Zhen took his wife Miao Qinghua's hand and shouted: If you mess around again, get the hell out of here."

Miao Qinghua withdrew her hand in a still unsatisfactory manner, and her eyes were fiercely gouging out Ma Yan.

The vegetarian food in the temple is not bad, but it feels a bit not vegetarian.For example, egg noodles, when you mix the noodles with eggs, it tastes very refreshing.

Strict monks follow the egg-milk precept, and eating eggs is not allowed.For the sake of everyone's early adopters in the temple, it is normal to make it delicious. If you go to the temple to eat pickled vegetable steamed buns, who will eat it!
At the dinner table, there were five people together with Song Chuxi, the party secretary of Songxi village.Song Chuxi originally entertained everyone to drink, but to eat vegetarian dishes, and finally got rice wine.

Wu Zhen found a big bowl for Ma Yan, and said Ma Yan, now toast three bowls of rice wine to Master Xiao alone, and the matter is over.

I smiled and said, "Officer Ma just drank it, and I pretended nothing happened. Ma Yan had a sullen face and bit her lip."

Song Chuxi didn't know the situation, so he said with a smile, why don't I drink it for the little girl!

I get up and go.

Wu Zhen persuaded me and patted the table, Ma Yan, do you want to drink?

Ma Yan stared at me with eyes popping out, poured three bowls of rice wine, and drank it all in one gulp.I don't want to trouble Ma Yan, I just want to kill her arrogance.At the dinner table, there was a wave of unnutritious words.

Miao Qinghua wanted me to calculate her son's future, and Song Chuxi wanted me to calculate whether his son Song Badou could be admitted to the official office this year, but I refused.

When the dinner was over, Miao Qinghua came forward and gave me a red envelope, which was regarded as life-saving money and compensation money.

I was beaten severely, and finally got a red envelope of 5000 yuan, which was considered a big joke.

After eating, I said that I wanted to take a stroll in the temple and pay my respects to the Buddha.Western philosophers have said that in every temple there must be a person who bears the suffering and longing of people, so as to hope that the road ahead will be easier.

I'm no exception.

Wu Zhen and Miao Qinghua didn't want to keep them and went back first.Wu Zhen originally wanted to take Ma Yan with him, but Miao Qinghua would never agree.Ma Yan stood by the side of the road and waited for half an hour on a motorcycle before returning to town.

There are several old monks and several young monks in the temple.The young monk has short and dense hair, and is holding a mobile phone in his hand. He is chatting with a strange girl thousands of miles away, and asks if he wants to send two photos with less clothes to pay homage to the Buddha tonight.

On the straw futon, I knelt in front of the Buddha and kowtowed to him nine times. I wish my parents good health and a long life.

When he got up, he saw Song Xiaoshuang.

Song Xiaoshuang blushed, full of thoughts, and was very happy to see me, "Senior didn't expect to meet you in the temple, is it fate?" I didn't expect to meet Song Xiaoshuang in the temple. When I entered the temple gate, I saw that she was preoccupied, so I asked her what was the matter.

She refused to speak at first, but then she couldn't stop talking.It turns out that it is very difficult to be promoted as a civil servant at the grassroots level. In a small town, I can’t experience the kind of life in the city. I feel very lonely. I want to leave the small town and go to the top. Even if it is better in the county, I am not happy now. .

I said, find a relationship and get transferred, and if you can't do it, spend some money to try.

Song Xiaoshuang said, I don't have that much money as a girl, and my family has nothing to do with it, but last time a leader from the county came to the town for a meeting, privately praised me for being smart and wanted to transfer me.

Only then did I understand the source of Song Xiaoshuang’s distress. Before she came to Buddha, she was also looking for an answer. The difficulty of earning a living and being promoted made her long for a shortcut. The only way for a girl with no money and background to get to the shortcut is her body. up.

I didn't want to hurt her, because people have too many things they can't help themselves. I asked, "Did he want to keep you? Did you agree?"

Song Xiaoshuang bit her lip and didn't know what to say. A girl would feel embarrassed when faced with such a problem, even if she could let go of the wind and dust.I saw her silent and acquiesced, and persuaded: "You have to consider the consequences. I really don't want to do this job. You can quit your job and go to the big city you want to find a job."

In the end, I don't know what she thinks in her heart, what kind of arrangements she will have, all kinds of hardships in the world make people have various choices, who can put an end to all these?

From Song Xiaoshuang, I seem to see another Ma Yan in the future.After returning to the town from the temple, Song Xiaoshuang left.

I went to the supermarket and my father chose a big Fuguang brand drinking glass, but his Golego glass broke.But after using it for so many years, it should be replaced. It cost 25 yuan to buy a cup, and 100 yuan to open a cup.I went to the vegetable market and bought a silver carp. I saw a few small fish in the fish box of the fishmonger, and I bargained with him to buy it back for the kitten to eat.I went to Tofu Xishi's house again, ordered two pieces of tofu, went to the hotel and ordered two catties of old Gushao shochu, sold half a catty of pork head meat and half catty of pig Shunfeng at the lo mei shop, and made a plate of peanuts. It cost 76 yuan. In the end, Zhang Daniu, the owner of the stewed meat shop, said that if there was no change, forget it. The total cost was 100 yuan.

On the way to the town, the big brother next door's speeding Qianjiang motorcycle stopped by the side of the road, and shouted, Xiao Qi, let's go home, let's go together, we bought so many things, do you understand that we have to leave?I hummed and stepped onto the motorcycle.

Amidst the roaring singing of "Love Trading", he ran all the way and arrived home in less than 5 minutes after crossing the stone bridge.

Xiaojian was the first to smell me, and the kitten came after the fish.I found a small fish and threw it to Miss He, the kitten. She ate the fish very skillfully and jumped onto the beam, and ate the fish, leaving only the white bones. She ate it really fast.

Seeing that I was carrying a big bag, my mother asked, are you going out tomorrow?

I nodded and said, cook some dishes for my dad, and I'll go and chat with my dad.I took out the Dafuguang cup and scalded it with boiling water to get rid of the plastic smell inside. I grabbed a handful of the kind of tea that I bought on the street for five yuan a catty, filled it with boiling water, and made a cup of tea.

My father watched TV in the room, took my cup, and couldn't help boasting: "The quality is good, isn't it expensive?"

I rubbed my head and said, "It's not expensive. I bought it for ten yuan." My father took a sip of hot tea, not knowing that I was lying. If he knew that the cup cost 25 yuan, he would not have asked me to return it.

I sat next to him, and the two of them were silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

(End of this chapter)